strong man
The strong man he will kneel downWhalst angels strip him of cloak and crownThrough bitter lips come vile breathHe is the last one to confess
There will be no pity for himWe must kill him where he standsNo there will be no mercy for himNor for any of his klan
Let there be no hesitationGet a rope an make it quickEach last breath come from his mouthI will beat it out with a stick
Pray boy you've no reservationsThe word will be carried outHe is the one who brought down the sonLet there be no doubt
There is power wonder workin' powerIn the blood of the lambThere is power wonder workin' powerIn the precious blood of the lamb
He's seated on the right hand